greyeyesgabriel,greyeyesgabriel poetry

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Aug 4

Dark Light

Starlight in the middle of the twilight;
to see the path in the darkness.
Twisted thorns veining in the moonlight;
were only roses in the light of day.

Bleeding in the dark, alone and shattered;
failing to just lay there and die.
Chaotic emotions, poisoned and tattered;
beauty growing from death and decay.

Gently sowing the seeds of sorrow;
tending the garden of despair.
Placing hope into growth of tomorrow;
to carry faith into the sunlight.

~greyeyesgabriel 2011